I remember ,I was a 7 years old kid
Some memories remind me what I did
Being alone was a nightmare then
I got used to it, I don't know when?
I used to talk with people a lot
Now that the loneliness I have got
My heart feels like a half-filled pot
Revising the lessons that life has taught
It took me years to appreciate silence
To rest in peace instead of violence
And to be alone must be my choice
My mind should only hear my heart's voice...
